mally phoenix - all the moves lyrics
(hook) :
i’m that one with all the moves
shout out to you if you don’t follow rules
we make moves n+gga we don’t make excuses
we don’t play by the rules, we just keep it moving
(verse 1) :
cash money on me like i’m tunechi
old money and i spend it on some new sh+t
got it on lock n+gga i’m a major key
i don’t talk to a rat man he an enemy
okay clap for me, clap for me
clap for me baby i just made the news
southern courier got your boy on a pedastal
and all these rappers man, my foot on their necks
i cut their ties and i cut the checks
i’m doing numbers in my set n+gga i don’t rest
tell me who next ?
i drop him like these songs that i’m on
i keep my money longer than my friendships, approach me correct
f+ck around and i let it rain on you + no cap
(hook) :
i’m that one with all the moves
shout out to you if you don’t follow rules
we make moves n+gga we don’t make excuses
we don’t play by the rules, we just keep it moving
(verse 2) :
okay , i’m coming for your spot like i haven’t reached my climax
got verses to put you little n+ggas in body bags
i don’t crash
if i ever fall it’s avalanche
i been hot, f+ck the otherside it’s all cap
it’s never green on the otherside they always lie
we can tell by the look in your eyes
you n+ggas ain’t got it like that + ain’t poppin’
you a troll always logging in to flood comments
hop on a beat , i vomit
i spit arson (yeah)
party in the hills, vomit on a cop whip (uh)
studio at the crib i get it how i live
n+gga don’t ask for my take on it
i might just go ye on it
(ouu yeah yeah)
(hook) :
i’m that one with all the moves
shout out to you if you don’t follow rules
we make moves n+gga we don’t make excuses
we don’t play by the rules, we just keep it moving
(verse 3) :
my broke n+ggas stand to the left
back in this bish, like i ain’t never left
outlast
these n+ggas gossip like my past
i don’t talk about much unless it’s racks
introvertedoutcast, check on me yeah i look like bae
flexing now i’m back to my ways
check me out i’m doing thangs in the scene
i got all the hits and my pockets + 6 feet
i got songs that girls dance to
that’s casual
she know i got all the anthems to rap to
ain’t sing a long
unless my songs come on
and all these rappers man we can’t get along
(hook) :
i’m that one with all the moves
shout out to you if you don’t follow rules
we make moves n+gga we don’t make excuses
we don’t play by the rules, we just keep it moving
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